What the? Hearing the words of the southern soldier, everyone present was furious.

Where were they when the southern frontier was attacked and most of it fell?

Where were the soldiers of the South when they were desperate to kill the enemy?

Qin Shan called the Senate again and again, and when he asked for support, where were they?

Even when the war was over and the wounded were taken to the hospital, the Senate did not send anyone to come, even to offer a word of condolence.

Now that the southern border has been decided, Xiao Chen is busy treating these disabled soldiers, sleepless for seven days and seven nights, exhausting his internal strength. But the people of the Senate were so eager to come and seize the position of Lord of the South?

It's chilling and infuriating!

"Where is Xiao Chen?" At this moment, a voice came from afar, full of energy.

Everyone looked over and saw a group of people walking towards this side.

Leader, there are three people in total.

One of them, a white-bearded and white-haired, seventy-year-old man, was one of the elders of the Senate, Li Yuxiao.

As for the other bald middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body, Xiao Chen naturally knew that it was Fang Mingjing, who was in cahoots with Li Yuxiao and Jiang Fuxin at the beginning.

Last time, it was Jiang Fu, Li Yuxiao, and Fang Mingjing, with Zhuge Lonely Yang, who wanted to seize his position as the lord of the southern realm.

Now that Jiang Fu has been killed by Xiao Chen, it seems that Li Yuxiao and Fang Mingjing still don't give up.

In the middle of Li Yuxiao and Fang Mingjing, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old followed. He has sword eyebrows and sideburns, and he looks unruly.

At this time, he was walking towards the southern base with his hands behind his back.

Behind them, there was also a group of people, about a hundred people, each of whom had a strength comparable to that of a member of the Divine Soldier.

It was Li Yuxiao who spoke just now.

He looked at Xiao Chen, a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Chen, you have been removed from the position of Lord of the Southern Realm. And on the same day, you personally destroyed the documents of the Lord of the South, and you accepted this decision. ”

"Today, we are ordered by the Great Elder to bring this new Lord of the Southern Realm, Sikong Jie, to take office."

"Sikong Jie?" Xiao Chen's gaze swept over the unruly young man's body, "The people of the Hidden Sikong Family are indeed not weak. ”

This Sikong Jie's martial arts cultivation is almost not weaker than the Tiger God, and it is much stronger than the original Zhuge Lonely Yang.

However, Xiao Chen didn't care, but immediately spoke: "It's just that when did the hand of the Hidden Family dare to stretch out so long?" ”

The corners of Sikong Jie's mouth outlined a wicked smile, "You can't control this." ”

"Alright, from today onwards, I am the Lord of the South. As for your ......" Sikong Jie glanced at Xiao Chen, and when he saw Xiao Chen's weak appearance, he immediately said disdainfully: "The five southern countries have forced you to look like this, it's really a waste!" ”

"You shit, why don't you get me out of the southern base right away?"

As he spoke, he looked down at Xiao Chen condescendingly.

Li Yuxiao and Fang Mingjing were also full of sneers at this time, and there was a hint of resentment and happiness in the depths of their eyes.

When Xiao Chen killed Jiang Fu and forced the elders to kill Zhuge Shanyang, how high-spirited was he?

Even this time, they heard that Xiao Chen once again relied on his own strength to turn the tide and save the southern realm.

I even heard that the people of the southern border actually opened a monument and erected a statue for Xiao Chen on the site of the battlefield outside Yangcheng.

When they came before, they had already seen it. The idol was majestic, and some people were even offering incense.

This is simply to put Xiao Chen on the altar.

Xiao Chen's prestige in the southern realm was already high enough.

In this way, if he is given some time, who will be able to shake Xiao Chen's status in the southern realm in the future?

So when they learned that Xiao Chen was desperately treating those disabled soldiers and was already extremely weak, they immediately united with the head of the hermit Sikong family and came to the southern border to force the palace.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could they miss it? Even if you use iron-blooded means, you will not hesitate to do so.

This time, no matter what, Xiao Chen must be forced away and Xiao Chen's influence in the south will be slowly eliminated.

"You...... Licentious! As soon as they heard Sikong Jie's words, the soldiers around him were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.

Xiao Chen single-handedly annihilated the five southern countries, a full 500,000 coalition troops.

This is an immortal feats that are rarely seen through the ages.

And Xiao Chen's current weakness is caused by the healing of disabled soldiers on the battlefield.

This is a real hero! Even a true god!

But Sikong Jie dared to speak so disrespectfully to Xiao Chen, and scolded Xiao Chen as a waste!

One of the soldiers immediately stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "I only recognize Xiao Chen in the south, and I only respect the ghost master. As for you, you're not qualified to be the Lord of the South! ”

Hearing this, Sikong Jie's eyes suddenly emitted a cold light, and he instantly looked towards the soldier.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, an invisible force suddenly slammed into the chest of the southern soldier.

Boom!

His body rolled upside down, and before he could fall to the ground, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Even the blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"Xiao Wang!"

"Da Zhuang!" The people around hurriedly got up and hurriedly supported the southern soldier.

Their hearts were shocked and angry, and they couldn't imagine that Sikong was so heavy.

And Sikong Jie, only then said coldly: "Am I qualified to be the Lord of the Southern Realm, and you are also qualified to judge?" If you commit the following crimes, I will spare you once, and next time I will kill your dog! ”

"You ......" everyone was furious.

Even Xiao Chen's eyes exuded a touch of coldness.

Sikong Jie ignored them at all, and then his eyes swept over the disabled soldiers, spreading disgust: "And you cripples, all of them will get out of here!" ”

"I don't raise waste in the south, let alone cripples!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, "Why don't you get out of here?" Do you want me to give you a ride? ”

He stood there domineeringly, an astonishing power brewing in his body, ready to burst out at any moment.

Qin Shan, Huang Shaotian and the others were furious and were about to step forward.

But at this time, Xiao Chen waved his hand, "Qin Shan, Shaotian!" ”

Qin Shan and Huang Shaotian stopped at this time, but they still looked at Sikong Jie with angry faces.

Xiao Chen glanced at Sikong Jie, and then stood up, "It's just the position of the Lord of the Southern Realm, if you want it, take it." ”

"Ghost Master!" Hearing this, whether it was Qin Shan or Huang Shaotian, or the other people around, they all couldn't help but exclaim.

Sikong Jie, on the other hand, had a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Xiao Chen ignored him, and then his gaze swept over the bodies of those southern soldiers, and he asked loudly with a straight expression: "From today onwards, I am the king of the south, and you are willing to follow me?" ”